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Sep 2015
Is the way it turned out meant to be?
I don’t have a choice for my past
We needed something to happen
The love was not lost upon us
But our prayers still need an answer

You were gone before I could decide
You said it was time to walk another way
Your tears told me the truth
It wasn’t our hearts that could say goodbye
Just a life that needed more than waiting

I once told her she was too crazy for me
She said that’s how it works
Being nowhere but in each other’s arms
That’s what it was for too long
The drinks were what kept us afloat

I don’t want to live for another day
I’m learning how to ignore time
It’s too easy to borrow
You might have known this all along
I only know that day never came home
Mark Lecuona
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